Chapter 67
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 67 The Real Winner Chapter 67 The Real Winner +25 Bonus In the wee hours of the night, Gwendolyn was seated in the first-class cabin of the airplane.
She was still full of energy as she sipped her coffee.
She looked out the window, but the pitch-black night sky made it difficult to see even the outline of the clouds.
Gwendolyn was about to look away because she was starting to get bored.
However, she saw a familiar silhouette in the reflection of the small window.
The man was wearing sunglasses.
He quickly turned his head away and avoided her gaze after he made eye contact with her.
Her guard was up, and she discreetly scanned her surroundings.
Gwendolyn noticed that everyone on board, including the bodyguards she had brought, had fallen into a deep slumber.
Something was off, and she could smell danger.
Gwendolyn got up to check the other cabins, but as she turned around, she saw a man in a suit walking toward her with several equally strong men.
The man in the suit was none other than the sunglasses-wearing individual she had just exchanged.
glances with.
It seemed that their target was quite clear, and it was obvious that they were aiming for her.
Gwendolyn simply stood still.
Since it was impossible to avoid, she would face them head-on.
âMs. Shalders, long time no see.
â The man took off his sunglasses and smiled at her.
âI bet expect us to meet again so soon.
â âItâs you?â Gwendolyn frowned.
Noah raised his arm and gestured behind him.
The group of men in black followed his instructions and quickly surrounded Gwendolyn.
you didnât no âIâve heard that youâre skilled in jiu-jitsu, Ms. Shalders but I advise you to behave yourself.
This plane is already under my control, and if you resist, I wonât mind bringing everyone down with me in a plane crash.
I donât think you want these passengers to die because of you.
â The smile on Noahâs face.
disappeared as he took a seat and looked at her with a poker face.
âApologies, but this is the bossâ order.
â âMaverick?â Gwendolyn frowned, and her expression was cold.
âHe actually sent you for this?â âAs I said, what you did to Ms. Mossey was outrageous, Sheâs the bossâ
fiancée, and he wonât let you off the hook, so this is the price you have to pay.
â Noah took out a saber and weighed it in his hand.
âI advise you not to struggle in vain.
The lives of all the passengers are now in my hands unless you want these innocent people to die with you.
â Gwendolyn sneered.
She quietly glanced to the side from the corner of her eyes and tried to find a 1/2.
Chapter 67 The Real Winner +25 Bonus chance to escape.
âI didnât expect him to be so heartless.
Natasha must mean the world to him.
â Gwendolyn spoke with a wry smile while stealthily Noah didnât notice heMending her foot to hook the parachute bag hidden beneath the seat.
Noah didnât notice her subtle movements.
He frowned at her calm expression and bluntly warned, âYouâd better not play any tricks, or it wonât just be you who dies on this plane.
Go ahead and try me if you donât believe me.
â The muscular henchmen behind him quickly took hold of several other passengers in the cabin and threatened her with a glare.
Gwendolyn smiled mockingly as she picked up the piping hot coffee cup from her seat and threw it at Noah.
âItâs not up to you to decide what I want to do Gwendolyn took advantage of the moment when everyoneâs attention was drawn to the coffee cup.
She kicked open the cabin door, swiftly put on the parachute pack, and resolutely leaped into the pitch-
black night sky.
âQuick! Stop her! Donât let her jump off the plane!â I was already too late when Noah realized what she was going to do.
He hurried over to the cabin door and poked his head outside to look.
There were no signs of Gwendolyn anywhere in the night sky.
All that could be seen were just a few stars.
Meanwhile, Gwendolynâs body continued to descend in the pitch-black darkness, and the only sound she could hear was the howling wind.
She held her breath and relied solely on her instincts to open the parachute.
Noah and the others were gathered around the cabin door, observing the night sky.
The sky was so dark that he couldnât estimate their altitude.
any safety âDonât worry.
Sheâs bound to die since she jumped from such a great height without measures.
Sheâll be reduced to a pulp, and I doubt weâll even be able to find her body.
â Noah breathed a sigh of relief after he heard one of the henchmenâs words.
Indeed, no matter how I look at it, Iâve accomplished the task Natasha entrusted me with.
âMs. Mossey, are you asleep?â He gently touched his ear and spoke into the tiny Bluetooth headset.
He had previously discreetly removed the wiretap on Natashaâs phone under the guise of Maverick, which allowed her to communicate freely with the outside world.
âHow could I possibly sleep without hearing from you? How did the task I entrusted you go?â Natasha was growing impatient in the hospital room.
âDonât worry.
Itâs sort of done,â Noah replied hesitantly.
âWhat do you mean by that?â Natashaâs voice rose a few notches.
âDid you mess up? Is she not dead?â âShe jumped off the plane without any safety measures.
Thereâs no doubt sheâs done for at this height.
â Chapter 67 The Real Winner Natasha felt relieved and said with satisfaction, âWell done, Noah.
I appreciate it.
â She laughed triumphantly after she hung up the phone.
+25 Bonus No matter how capable that b*tch was, she still died in my hands in the end! I am the real winner! Even though getting rid of Gwendolyn was enough to lift her spirits, Natasha didnât forget about Incz, who was a hidden threat to her.
She knew how much Treyton cared about Gwendolyn.
She was wary of Treyton and was afraid that he would use Inez to stand up for Gwendolyn if he found out about her death.
Natashaâs face darkened once again.
She picked up her phone and dialed another number.
Eloise, who was on the other end of the line asked eagerly, âHowâs it going? Did it work out?â âThat b*tch was forced to jump off the plane.
Youâll hear of the news of her death soon.
â Natasha sounded quite pleased.
âHow about you? Have you found Inezâs whereabouts?â âNo.
My subordinates have been searching for a long time, but I have yet to receive any news.
â Even though Eloise had almost searched the entire Fairlake, she couldnât find any news about Inez.
It was as if she had vanished into thin air.
Natasha hung up the phone with an uneasy feeling, and her good mood vanished.
Although she had gotten rid of Gwendolyn, Inez was still a nuisance.
I canât rest assured while Inez roams free.
If Gwendolyn did take her away, where would she have kept her? Where in Fairlake might there be a location that even Eloise canât find? Gwendolyn and Treyton have grown very close since her divorce.
Could there be a possibility⦠Natashaâs eyes lit up, and she made another call to Eloise.
âCanât you finish what you have to say in one go?â Eloise was just about to fall asleep.
She suppressed.
her fiery temper and managed not to lash out at the person responsible.
âWhat is it this time?â âAs Treytonâs fiancée, you should know where he lives in Fairlake, right?â âOf course.
â âBring someone quietly to Treytonâs villa tomorrow morning and have a look.
I suspect that Inez may be there!â